Zhang Ren thought that Luo Kedi would have a lot of questions to ask him, or maybe share his experience in cultivating the Great Shift of the Universe, but unexpectedly Luo Kedi didn't ask anything, but took a jar of wine and went back to his room.
Senior Sister Li Xue also didn't ask. Her cold temperament made it seem as if nothing else in this world had anything to do with her except practicing martial arts.
Zhang Ren was curious and didn't know what happened to Senior Sister Li Xue to turn her into a cultivator.
But there is another thing that Zhang Ren is even more curious about. How did Luo Kedi and the "lord" mentioned by Zhang Zhong, Han Qin's grandfather, die?
Naturally, Luo Kedi couldn't ask this kind of question. Zhang Ren could only drag his injured body back to the room with questions in his mind.
Strange to say, by the next morning, in addition to the body still feeling a little sore, the tearing pain in Zhang Ren's body had disappeared. The injuries on his meridians had also healed, and his internal energy was running smoothly. Even his meridians seemed to be better than before. A lot more tenacity.
Zhang Ren didn't think much about it and went to James Mansion to study as usual.
When I arrived at James's house, I found that Zhang Fu had already arrived.
Zhang Ren stepped forward and said, "Brother Fu, it's really early today. How did you sleep last night?"
Zhang Fu shook his head and said, "I stayed up all night."
Zhang Ren took a closer look and saw a pair of dark circles under Zhang Fu's eyes. He sighed and turned into an old scholar, "I'm not telling you, Brother Fu, you are still a young boy. You should sleep more." , staying up late is not good for your body at all, especially your kidneys. You should take good care of your body. Otherwise, in the future..."
Zhang Ren's words made Zhang Fu blush. Zhang Fu spat softly and said: "Brother Ren, you are poor. Let me tell you, last night the palace came to deliver a decree, asking my father to go north immediately. It seemed that he was going to There's a war! Father received the imperial edict and set off that night."
Zhang Ren said: "War? Is it dangerous?"
Zhang Fu shook his head, "I don't know, but that's exactly what I'm worried about."
Zhang Ren didn't know what to say, so he could only comfort him: "Brother Fu, don't worry. Is there anything else around that can resist the Ming Dynasty's military peak? The Tatars are still a little more powerful, but Brother Fu, you should also know that these The Tatars have always been hiding in Tibet. If they really encountered the Ming army, they would probably have surrendered long ago."
Zhang Fu looked worried and said: "But people always die in wars. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes."
Zhang Ren patted Zhang Fu on the shoulder and said: "Uncle went north on orders. Since he was ordered to do so, he is at least a general in the army. With so many soldiers surrounding him, he must be fine, and maybe he can still stand upright." With some military merits, he might be able to be knighted when he comes back."
Zhang Fu nodded and said, "I hope so."
Until class, Zhang Ren seemed a little absent-minded. On the one hand, he wanted to find out the cause of Grandpa Han Qin's death, and on the other hand, he was somewhat worried about his cheap uncle.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunwen next to him asked, "What's on your mind, brother Ren?"
Zhang Ren nodded and first told him about Zhang Yu's journey to the north.
Zhu Yunwen also expressed relief: "Now that the remnants of the Great Yuan Dynasty have become obsolete, I think this time it can be regarded as a wasted effort."
Zhang Ren nodded when he heard this, and he could only comfort himself in this way.
After a while, Zhang Ren changed the topic again and asked, "Yunwen, how much do you know about Han Qin's family?"
Zhu Yunwen was puzzled, "As long as sister Qin'er is mentioned, all the distinguished disciples of Yingtian will avoid her. Why did Brother Ren think of asking her?"
Zhang Ren grinned and said, "I'm afraid this girl will come to me for a martial arts competition again. If you know yourself and your enemy, you will be victorious in any battle."
Zhu Yunwen nodded, not doubting that he was there. He thought for a moment and then said: "I only know that sister Qin'er's grandfather used to be the leader of the rebel army and was called King Xiao Ming, but it seems that most people call him King Xiao Song."
"That's all?" Zhang Ren asked.
Zhu Yunwen nodded, "That's all."
Zhang Ren continued to ask: "Then how did her grandfather die? Where was her father?"
Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said, "I don't know, these things happened too long ago. As far back as I can remember, sister Qin'er has no relatives."
Zhang Ren thought to himself: What a miserable child. He then asked Zhu Yunwen: "What about the rivers and lakes? Is there any legend about the Little Song King in the rivers and lakes?"
Zhu Yunwen still shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about Jianghu, but if Brother Ren really wants to ask, he should ask Eunuch Jia or Grandma Sun. After all, they were all masters in Jianghu before."
After being reminded by Zhu Yunwen, Zhang Ren immediately found Jia Yuntong as soon as get out of class was over.
Jia Yuntong looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "What do you want from me?"
Zhang Ren opened his mouth and said, "I've heard all about it. Eunuch Jia, you used to be a big shot in the world. Your martial arts skills are unfathomable and you are invincible in battles all over the world. You dare to say that you are the second best, but no one dares to say that you are the second best." First, you were so handsome when you were young. I heard that there were quite a few heroines chasing you, even Granny Sun chased you."
Zhang Ren knew very well that if he wanted to ask a question, he would definitely be right to flatter the other person first. At this moment, he didn't care whether he was distorting the facts. Anyway, he knew that there was no one in the world who didn't like to hear good things.
Jia Yuntong scratched his face and asked Zhang Ren with some uncertainty: "Really? I have such a legend in the world?"
Zhang Ren nodded, trying his best to put on a sincere expression on his face, "Of course it's true!"
Jia Yuntong scratched his head again, with a smile on his face full of grooves, and said: "Isn't that right? I was so handsome back then, but your grandma Sun can't even walk as long as she sees me. When I arrive She wants to marry me wherever she goes, but as a man, how can I be trapped by love?"
Zhang Ren looked at the wrinkles on Jia Yuntong's face and couldn't help but curse in his heart: "Eunuch Jia, I just complimented you casually. Why do you take it seriously? Don't you even look in the mirror yourself?" Look at Grandma Sun's figure and appearance, and look at your wrinkled face. Eunuch Jia, you are so embarrassed to brag...
Eunuch Jia talked about his past with Grandma Sun for a long time, most of which was just bragging. Even the patient Zhang Ren couldn't help but doze off. Eunuch Jia talked for half an hour, and Zhang Ren couldn't stand it anymore. , poured a bowl of water for Jia Yuntong and said, "Eunuch Jia must be thirsty after talking for so long. Please drink water quickly to moisten your throat."
After talking for so long, Jia Yuntong felt a little thirsty. He took the water and drank it all. He patted Zhang Ren on the shoulder and said, "It's not in vain that I saved you last time. You are so considerate."
Zhang Ren was afraid that Jia Yuntong would continue to brag, so he immediately asked, "Does Eunuch Jia know the young King of Song?"
Jia Yuntong nodded and said, "Of course I recognize him."
Zhang Ren continued to ask: "Does Eunuch Jia know how King Xiao Song died?"
Jia Yuntong thought for a moment and said: "Let me think about it. The name of the young King of Song Dynasty is Han Lin'er. That boy was an emperor back then, but I heard that he was always very frustrated. The countries that were attacked by the Tatars all had good opportunities. Later, His Majesty hoped to take him to Yingtian, and it seems that the boy Liao Yongzhong went to pick him up, but the boat sank when it reached Guabu, and Han Lin'er drowned in the water."
